Demon Hunter and His Hut

"So this is extraordinary!"

It is not simply a powerful force, but a breakthrough in the original structure. Genes determine the human body structure and the upper limit of strength.

To break this shackle, a new system needs to be constructed.

Roger didn't know how a real demon hunter did this, but at least in the world in front of him, the body he inherited followed the rules that this world should have.

The blood-red muscles were growing in Roger's body. This process was extremely painful, which was equivalent to destroying the bones and then growing again.

Roger finally understood why there must be an extraordinary creature's spinal fluid in the extraordinary core mentioned in the herbal medicine.

The initial destruction and alienation are foreshadowing, which is equivalent to the process of weapon reforging, destroying and melting, and the third stage is equivalent to re-training!

Every second became extremely long, and Roger couldn't wait to let himself faint directly. Slowly, he regained a little control over his body.

His hands were scratching frantically on the ground, his nails were lifted to reveal **** tender flesh, but Roger did not seem to feel the pain, and continued to scratch with his fingers without nails!

The flesh was rubbed away by the floor bit by bit, leaving a long trace of minced meat.

pain.

Is this the only way to be transcendent?

If you do it again, Roger doesn't know if he has the courage to go through all this.

"Hahaha!"

After the low growl, he suddenly laughed strangely.

"Comfortable, it's really a treat."

"Pain, only pain can make me feel my existence."

"It feels great."

"Haha!"

His eyes became blurred, and Huang Chengcheng's pupils were bottomless indifference...

And crazy.

Even if the trial of grass is over, Roger doesn't know what he will become.

In fact, with Roger's preliminary preparations, even if there are some risks in the entire trial process, it is generally much safer than other demon hunters.

But the pain in the third stage was something he hadn't thought of before. The Demon Bull Demon's level was much higher than Roger, and its spinal fluid was not something Roger could bear at this stage.

This is his body, changing to an ordinary demon hunter may have collapsed and turned into a mass of rotten flesh at this time.

But with the passage of time, Roger's body and spirit have reached their limits.

There were countless bloodstains on the floor, but strangely, the tips of the fingers that exposed the bones were slowly growing.

This is from the powerful repairing ability of the demon cow and demon spinal fluid.

Growth destruction, and so on.

After the pain and madness, Roger became silent like a corpse.

He opened his mouth wide, his body stopped struggling, and he could only see the spine on his back slightly bulging, moving inside him like a python.

Sweat gushed wildly, and soon left a clear human-shaped watermark on the ground.

Roger's whole body shrank in a circle, his muscles shriveled and his eyes lost.

The transformation process is inseparable from the support of energy. Normally, the energy in the potion is enough to support the demon hunter to complete a transformation.

But the spinal fluid of the demon bull demon is too powerful, and Roger's transformation is far from over, but the energy in the potion has been exhausted.

"No way!"

"If the trial continues like this, it will fail."

"A large area of ​​the body is dehydrated. Without energy, the body will collapse in the process."

"bed!"

"Rejuvenating wooden bed!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Roger summoned all his strength and moved forward little by little.

The pain and weakness tortured him almost lost the ability to think, and in the end he was left with mechanical movements.

I do not know how long it has been.

A dry, zombie-like palm was pressed on the edge of the wooden bed.

After climbing this short distance, Roger had already tried his best. He didn't even know how he climbed onto the wooden bed.

"Energy, I need more energy!"

At the same time, the weird woman who had been locked out of the door for several days suddenly felt something.

The fat on his body trembled violently, and something seemed to be wriggling under the pale skin.

"what happened?"

In the darkness, the woman turned her head and looked at the land not far away with her narrow eyes.

The reddish-brown soil rolled over, and slowly the whole piece of land boiled like a frying pan. I don't know where this piece of land was connected, and corpses continued to emerge from it.

The scene looked like a toilet with a tank burst, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

The woman moved her fat body to the edge of the field, and the corpses pouring out of the ground were all in a semi-rotted state.

But once these corpses leave the enveloped area of ​​the earth, they will instantly collapse, turning into a mass of black ash, and drifting away in the wind.

It was as if the energy in the flesh and blood was completely drawn away by an unknown force.

"What did you do? What did you do to my house?!"

Invisible fear enveloped the whole body, getting closer even the energy from his body was gradually drawn away.

"Open that door!"

"Open that **** door to me!"

She growled sharply.

The scarecrow that was standing on the edge of the field immediately started to act, but a few breathing scarecrows reached the door of the hut across a distance of nearly a hundred meters.

It waved the sickle in its hand and slashed fiercely on the wooden door!

Huh!

Knife after knife, sawdust splattered, and a sickle that could easily cut a pistol off a thin wooden door, there was nothing to do.

In the desperate roar, the weird woman collapsed weakly to the ground. In fact, she was also one of the many corpses buried in the field, but a little accident caused her to mutate.

The bones were left outside to make a scarecrow, and what was buried in the field was all the meat cut from the bones!

Roger didn't know what was happening outside. Just when he couldn't support it, a steady stream of energy emerged from the wooden bed.

These energies seem to be full of vitality, but they contain darkness and corruption, which is no different from poison for normal people.

But the spinal fluid used by Roger comes from the demon bull demon, which itself is a ghoul-like creature, except that it has a higher level, purifying a little pure vitality from rotting death.

It is this vitality that Roger selected as the main material for the trial of grass.

The surging energy is surging in the body, and the replenished body recovers at an extremely fast speed, the shriveled muscles become full, and the bones are repeatedly tempered and polished to be as hard as steel.

With the heart beating, Roger once again gained the perception of his body ~www.NovelMTL.com~ which was different from the false hallucinations when he was in an alienated state before.

The power of this moment is obvious.

Shattering!

The blood rushed, blood-red muscles spread in the body, and the formed nucleus converged in the chest, and the tiny ends were connected to the original organs.

A little bit of time passed, and the blood surged, giving Roger a little more inhuman temperament.

Finally, when everything in his body was completely over, he opened his eyes, and the yellow vertical pupils were daunting.

Get up from the bed.

Click!

Roger felt that his whole body jumped higher.

He clenched his fists.

"Is this extraordinary?"